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The battle between the Tang and Zheng Dynasties in the Central Plains has just ended in the battle between Zhao and Xia, while the secluded capital of Zhao, a thousand miles away, is a little quiet at the moment.
Quiet Beijing is still a continuous autumn rain, and the maple leaves in the western hills are all dyed.
The wall of Linshuo Palace is still the same, and the restaurant is full of talk about Zhao Xia’s decisive battle against the country.
A three-masted sailboat and several aconite boats surrounded by Yongjiqu Wharf at the south gate of Youjing City slowly sailed to the wharf outside Beijing.
The early curtain of the wharf was covered into a passage, and its own soldiers guarded it outside the curtain. Seeing this scene, Yongji Canal used to run on the wharf, and everyone knew that it was the official’s harem who landed in Beijing by boat.
Although the men’s and women’s defense in the north is not strict, there are still women in the big family who can’t show their faces. Generally, the guards at the docks of the aristocratic families are all butlers, and there are also many bureaucrats who can mobilize officers and men.
The average person will see here, and they will be thinking about it. Only those who have eyes can see that the soldiers guarding the pier are dressed in all kinds of robes. This is not a local township soldier or a secluded Yan government soldier, but a court army in Linshuo Palace.
The boat ladder has just been boarded by several rough ambassadors, that is, a woman in a pale blue cloak waiting for the boat by the front umbrella pier. Behind them, there are maids who help to open an umbrella and see the beauty’s black hair neatly combed in a bun.
The woman looked at the direction of the cabin and looked at the people.
Then a woman in a plain cloak came out of the cabin.
With that, the plain cloak woman walked out of the cabin and looked at the deep and remote Beijing wharf. The eunuch woke up in the previous step and said, "The empress ship is windy."
Xiao Huanghou nodded and looked back at the deep and remote Beijing wharf.
One side of the old eunuch said, "The empress is thinking of the first emperor."
Xiao Huanghou said, "When I first cut Liaodong, my first emperor took a dragon boat and it was also this dock."
Smell speech several serve Xiao Huanghou side several old people in the palace also cry.
Xiao Huanghou stopped the sad words and said, "Today is the reunion day of Princess Ai’s family. Don’t make these sad words."
Xiao Huanghou went out of the cabin and walked to the front of the ship ladder. When the woman in a pale blue cloak was greeted, she bowed down and said, "I brushed my clothes and visited the empress."
Xiao Huanghou also looked a little excited and said, "It turned out to be brushing clothes. How am I happy?" Before I say anything, my eyes are full of tears.
I can’t help but kneel down and say, "The princess is all right. The princess let the handmaiden sue the empress. The princess is pregnant and is raising a baby. She can’t meet the princess at the dock day and night."
When Xiao Huanghou heard the tears in his right hand, he said, "Changle has to take Aigu to see her soon."
With that, Xiao Huanghou boarded the bus, put the curtain on the imperial secretary, brushed his clothes and said, "Scholars and people in Youzhou hope to see the empress Tian Yan, Fan Yang, Lu Jia, Taiyuan, and the Wang family officials all have their wives coming to the New Moon Palace to visit the empress, and whether they will be rejected on behalf of the empress."
Xiao Huanghou said thoughtfully, "I don’t have to see you in a few days."
Speaking of which, Xiao Huanghou lowered his eyes and rested on his chariot to patrol the city, and the imperial guards rode around the city and went straight to Linshuo Palace. Xiao Huanghou had nothing to watch the scenery in the city and thought about getting to Linshuo Palace quickly.
When I arrived at the north gate of Youjing, I drove through the aisle to serve Xiao Huanghou’s old mother. Looking into the distance, I couldn’t help but shake my head and say, "Linshuo Palace was a temporary residence when the first emperor cut Liaodong in those years. It has not been repaired for many years. Don’t say that it is more than a dozen palaces than the capital of Chang’ an, Miyagi and Lianjiang."
Xiao Huanghou didn’t speak for a long time, but she still felt sorry for her daughter. But she said, "I heard that Zhao Zhuxi was simple and Changle married her, so I have to take care of everything. When I get here, do as the Romans do."
The old mammy called it at once.
The chariot went straight into the palace city and came to the harem. After that, Xiao Huanghou got into the chariot, but he saw six ladies-in-waiting saluting Xiao Huanghou and Xiao Huanghou went straight into the harem instead.
At this time, the autumn wind is bleak, and there is no scenery in the courtyard of Linshuo Palace. Xiao Huanghou thinks that her daughter is even more straight into the bedroom. With Xiao Huanghou’s mother’s maid-in-waiting brushing clothes, she has the discretion to stay outside the temple to avoid it.
Xiao Huanghou bypassed the screen and went into the bedroom, but when he saw that the big red account in the bedroom was scooped by a silver spoon, Yang E Huang quietly lay on the bed, and Yang E Huang half-pillowed the pillow and wore a small coat.
Xiao Huanghou to see the original trying knee joint daughter eye waist long hair is a pan head to marry a woman Xiao Huanghou couldn’t help heart a sour mother and daughter two people goodbye first tears of joy, after Xiao said too much joy over sorrow is not good for raising children, Yang E Huang just from the speech face showed reunion joy.
Xiao Hou sees Yang E Huang still hugging himself to reveal his past delicate appearance. The bottom of my heart is happy and sad. It is the person my daughter is entrusted with after marriage. Otherwise, my daughter won’t still be so young. I don’t know what to worry about, but sorrow is … Xiao Hou thought of it here and said, "If you are the future prince of Zhao, how can you still look like this?"
Yang E Huang chuckled and said, "What about mother mother instrument day? Not just somebody else’s daughter, husband, wife, daughter and mother. "
Xiao Huanghou listened to secretly nod, but thought not to let her daughter smile like this again.
Yang E Huang wants to play the woman, but he sees Xiao Huanghou showing Su Dang vomitted to stick out his tongue and said, "The queen mother has shown? I am all ears. "
Xiao Hou said seriously, "Mother didn’t mean to say that you are hello. You just got married and didn’t know that Zhao Wangchong was newly married, but after a while, you were bored. How can you expect a generation of grace?"
Yang E Huang said, "Mother, don’t worry that Xiao Jiu is not such a person."
Xiao Hou said, "It’s the coldest in the world, but how many beautiful women in absolute beauty have seen in the palace for 30 years and finally ended up in a cold palace."
Yang E Huang said with a smile, "Mother, you say this to say that I am a courtesan."
Xiao Hou was also amused by Yang E Huang, who said, "Niang certainly didn’t mean this. Is my daughter a low-ranking woman? But Li Chongjiu is now spoiling you. You can’t spoil you as a woman for a generation. It is always right to think more about yourself."
Yang E Huang said, "Mother, what do you mean?"
Xiao Hou said, "If the harem wants to favor a generation, there are two things: one is that the family’s prominent in-laws dare not neglect, and the other is …"
After Xiao said here, look at Yang E Huang’s slightly raised abdomen and say, "Second, the mother is expensive."
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After Xiao Huanghou said these four words, Yang E Huang frowned and said, "It’s too early to say that the baby in this belly is male or female."
Xiao Huanghou said, "Not long ago, I heard that Zhao Wang had a concubine before you or Hu Ji, right?"
Yang E Huang said, "Yes, but my sister is always harmonious and very kind. I regard her as a sister."
Xiao Huanghou said, "This time in E Huang is different from the past. Are there fewer concubines in the harem, less sisters on the surface and less knives in the back? Besides, I heard that the woman in that room is Xianbei, and the Xianbei custom is different from my Jiangnan gentry. This is the legacy of Xianbei. Was it a common boudoir woman when the queen was alone? What’s more, he returned to Zhao Wang’s birthday. The so-called mother’s gift is nothing more than expensive. "
Speaking of the Queen of Dugu, Yang E Huang has not met this grandmother, but he has heard a lot about it. Although his grandfather Emperor Wen of Sui helped each other in adversity and shared a generation of sages, he also kept a good name. When the Queen of Dugu was born, Emperor Wendi’s sixth house was nominal.
Once in Emperor Wen of Sui, a maid-in-waiting was lucky. This maid-in-waiting was a guilty minister. Wei Chi-jiong’s granddaughter was exiled to the palace. Empress Dugu was furious and would kill Emperor Wen of Sui. When she knew it, she left the palace and ran away. After the attendants chased her, she sighed that she was not free.
Xiao Huanghou said, "Xianbei vulgar, my concubine is outspoken and jealous of all the women in this room, but you are the queen now, and her heart will not be willing."
Yang E Huang was silent for a while and said decisively, "There are some things I can let my mother do, but there are some things I won’t let my sister who is not that kind of person. I know that he doesn’t like anyone to be private in front of him."
Xiao Huanghou knew that it wouldn’t be easier for her daughter to be stubborn and have a look at it
Xiao Huanghou heard the speech and said, "It’s true that men don’t like women who are too scheming. Your queen doesn’t have to resort to means, but it’s necessary to prevent people’s hearts."
Speaking of which, Xiao Huanghou paused and said, "Well, Niang won’t advise you again. It’s because Eye Niang needs to take good care of you when she comes to Beijing."
Yang E Huang looked at Xiao Huanghou and said, "Mother Xiao Jiu told me that Han died because of a consort eunuch, so I have been persuading my brother to let him be official but not to form a clique."
Xiao Huanghou saw his daughter at a glance and said, "Isn’t it a party to say that the girl in the party room still has the support of the Ministry?" Besides, Ai Jia is not a clique. I, Yang Jiajun, have been in the sky for decades. If Endesa can help those old ministers, it will be better than Zhao Wanghui’s army of 100,000. If someone helps him, will he be unwilling to forget that my family is the Xiao family in Lanling? Even if Liang Wangxiao Xi sees Ai Jia, he should respectfully call himself an aunt. "